Poem: Trees
This is a poem I have always liked a lot ...
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By
Joyce Kilmer~ 1886–1918
Trees
I think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.
A tree whose hungry mouth is prest
Against the sweet earth's flowing breast;
A tree that looks at God all day,
And lifts her leafy arms to pray;
A tree that may in summer wear
A nest of robins in her hair;
Upon whose bosom snow has lain;
Who intimately lives with rain.
Poems are made by fools like me,
But only God can make a tree.
~~~I LOVE it!~~~
Junie
Labels: Nature
5 Comments:
Beautiful!!!hughugs
:) Thanks Donna!
I thought of that poems after taking those pics of trees recently!
hugs))
Junie
Yes, I like it, and the photo goes perfectly with it too!
Thanks for looking, Carolyn.
Junie
I have always loved that poem as well..thanks for sharing..Mary
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